My alibi,
lame.
My intent,
weak
trapped up within the silky spiders web I was
and who
am I
to complain?
Another day dawns and I am still here
to retrace the steps
big prints within even bigger ones
but maybe
just maybe
the lilt and tilt of the earth
will shift a little something different
today
and yay
I will burn brighter.
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